In the WWE Universe, the name Randy Orton was one constantly used. Whether it be in reference to one of his recent matches, his previous injuries, he's adorable little family or his usual 'Bad guy' persona - he was a well known person among the WWE Universe but while it was so, Azalea Cooper simply knew him as the boy that took her under his wing.
It was no secret that she had a rough past, the details being something that people knew very little about, but the Orton's helped her escape her past and for that she would forever be grateful, mostly to Randy who spent day and night making sure she was comfortable in her new home. He helped her settle into their home - he helped her settle into her new last name of Orton - and made sure that whenever they would do things, she was comfortable doing them.
In Azalea's eyes, Randy was god sent. In her eyes, he was her guardian angel and she took all her time and effort to make sure he knew that.
When he would allow her to crawl into his bed at night, when he would hold her without any protest or word of complaint, when he would teach her little things to help her get back into the world - it all meant the absolute world to her and she made sure to let him know so.
For many people, it was almost absurd to have a close relationship with a sibling or siblings but to Randy and Azalea - despite not being blood related - it was the most natural thing in the world.
Working for the WWE was never something Azalea pictured herself doing in the future, she never thought she would be jumping off of ladders, taking chairs over her back, sitting backstage with a light shining in her face or having her x-rays being taken but that was exactly what she did - much to her father's displeasure.
It was only natural that Bob wanted to keep his only daughter away from the world that his grandfather, himself and his son decided to enter - hell, he even tried convincing Randy not to live the same life he did - but just like his son, she decided to follow the family's footsteps and enter the ring which, despite his genuine displeasure and fear, wasn't really a surprise to Bob since her older brother was her role model.
It wasn't her first choice of career, she wasn't gonna lie and say that it was, but it was something that she found herself enjoying a bit more than she did cutting people open and replacing organs - being a surgeon wasn't really as glamorous as they made it out to be on tv.
To Azalea, wrestling was a huge part of what made her happy these days and being able to do it with her brother just made it even better, despite the two of them being apart of two completely different brands.
April 2nd was approaching, and it was approaching swiftly. It would be the first Wrestlemania that Azalea would be participating in and she was glad she was being put in a match with some of the best women the company had - and it was what excited her eyen more.
Since knowing that it was her first Wrestlemania and a title match for both her brother and herself, she was more than certain her entire family would show up to support them - Kim always came to any, and all of the Pay-Per-Views the company had but this time was different. Her mom, her dad, her sister-in-law, her nieces, her nephews and possibly even her best friend - she was gonna do her best and make each and everyone there to watch her brother and herself, extremely proud.
Hello, I am back and since it's Saturday and my birthday - I have decided to gift you all with a new story.
So, I feel like I rushed the previous story which was why I lost interest so quickly but this time I want to do it right and even add a touch of spice.
I hope you all, if you read 'Say You Won't Let Go', like this story and respond to it as well as you did that.
